Chapter 3

Simmi's POV

I looked around and saw that we had already reached there.

" Wow!! We are here?? " I asked.

" Where do you want me to drop you, please hurry up. I have an important meeting to attend," he said.

" Drop me here itself. I need to freshen up and be presentable to meet him for the first time after a year. It was such a long journey from my place to Canada." I said.

" Want to look beautiful to your husband?? " He asked with a raised eyebrow.

" Yes, he has been waiting for me since we got married. " I said shyly.

" What?? You got separated right after the marriage?? " He asked.

" Yes!! I was going to introduce him to my family but there was a medical emergency at my place. So he had to come alone." I said. He seemed to be shocked.

He took out my bags and pointed at a place.

" You can get an affordable accommodation for some time to freshen up. A happy reunion with your handsome husband. I hope you don't shock each other. And... Don't miss me too much. " He said.

" I won't miss you at all. I might not have time to even think about you. So don't worry. I am very grateful to you for the ride to this place, thank you so much and bye. " I said.

" Bye! " He said and drove away.

I went to the building he had pointed at and asked for a room for two hours. After a refreshing bath and I was as fresh as possible since I had slept in the car.

It was time to go to my home and surprise my husband. I paid the bill and hired a cab to my new home.

I gave the address to the cab driver and he nodded. I was thinking of the best way to shock Liam the most. My heartbeat was increasing with every passing minute due to the excitement of meeting him.

He didn't even know that I was so close to him.

I wanted to give him a surprise. So I didn't tell him that I was planning to come to meet him soon, but then due to some circumstances, I had to leave my home immediately, almost two days before the scheduled date as otherwise, my parents would have gotten me married to the son of an equally influential family.

I could not tell them that I was married to Liam. They were very old-fashioned and would have disowned me. The day Liam and I got married, I dared to tell them but just then I came to know that my grandfather got a massive heart attack and we all had to rush to the hospital.

Liam has been patient with me to date and tolerated all the problems we faced. He was such a considerate person that he didn't even force me to have our wedding night because my grandfather was unwell and I was in grief.

Everyone was already tense at home and I could not create more tension, so I didn't tell anything to my parents. Liam had to come back but I promised that I would come to be with him soon.

He even understood that I could not tell my family about our wedding at such a critical time and he came here alone.

I had thought of informing him about my coming to Canada. But then I had to run away from my home before anyone could stop me. I was about to call him after leaving my home, but then I thought against it. As I wanted to see that happiness on his face not to hear his worried voice about my safety, over the phone.

Well, I was here now probably only minutes away from being in his arms forever. We had not even consummated our wedding.

I was imagining all the possible ways, of how was he going to react and all the things we would say or do to each other...

Shit!! I blushed at the thought.

He had waited too long for me. But now I would not stop him...

Today I would lose myself in his arms and let him make me his forever.

I knocked at the door but no one opened the door.

Why don't I go in and wait inside?? Maybe I should prepare a lunch for him.

I knew that he always keeps a spare key under a potted plant near the foot mat.

I was bent to find it but by chance, I missed my step and I fell on the door. The door got pushed and to my surprise, it opened.

Wow!!! It opened... Which implied that Liam is at home.

I entered the house and I was super excited, it was a beautiful house decorated with expensive and tasteful things. He seemed to have excellent taste...

I heard a piece of sensual music and followed it. He seemed to be watching a movie or something. Well, it seemed, that I was going to be pleasantly surprised...

I could hear some moaning and groaning. I blushed at the thought that he was watching an erotic movie.

My heart beat increased many times, I felt as if it was my wedding night and I was led towards my bedroom where I would be spending my first night with my husband.

The sounds of moaning of a woman and groaning of a man were getting louder and louder. I was getting affected by the sound and I was debating whether to go inside right away or wait till the erotic scene gets over.

I could not barge in like that... I was blushing profusely.

But just then I heard something which shocked me.